"Well the atrium is pretty obvious, and it's in the middle of the ship so I guess there? Though eugh, that blood has been there for over a week, it's gonna smell fucking rank." He wrinkles his nose, recalling exactly what that smells like.

"I guess the food doesn't go bad. Maybe blood doesn't either? I dunno, Claudia used to carry it around in a cup but I don't think she ever left it for hours."